September 2010
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Saturday 18th September - Southsea Fest - 2.15pm -...
I’m giving a reading from my growing short story collection, so if any of you are around in Portsmouh then come and say hello!
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In the late hours of the night he held the floor like a blanket, hypnotised by her night-time routine. He wondered what it would be like to watch her clean her teeth, to taste her mouth as she left the bathroom. He imagined himself waiting for her in the dark, still and hungry, ready to take her into his arms as she slid into bed. Harold lay quietly above her bedroom, anticipating the first sound...
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To Come At One With Both Hands Empty
I. Let me not be separate from the hurricanes, from the delicate humming of the warning shot because, as you do, I do not see language, as exposed as I, that hides from the constricting bind of ritual, the airing of a room, the shape made by the failing foot. Yet I have shown you these instead - The parts where I am partly dead. II. The air breathes out its balmy glaze upon the gang of window...
"I suppose this is as good a place as any."
Ideally my first post should be the catalyst for a whole host of avid posts concerning my life as a writer. However, it’s not particularly exciting. This blog is my website, as I’ve been told to get one of these because it might eventually turn out beneficial to me in the long run. This will pretty much consist of my writing and that of others that I enjoy. I’m currently...